Gaming Badly in DxD

-Zatren Fumigami-

I felt that I hadn’t really spent much time with Kiba. Don’t get me wrong. The dude is freaking mellow. He basically fits with whoever he’s speaking to. Are you more of a serious guy? He’ll get stone-faced and asses whatever the matter is with extreme care. But what if you’re more of the funny type? You just go around, making jokes, acting the clown? Well then, you better be prepared for positive reinforcement and a few, benign and chill jokes going your way.

Now, if you were dedicated? That’s a bit more… difficult. Being dedicated doesn’t feel much like a direct personality like being ‘Serious’ like Sona is, or acting the clown like Sachi from time to time. Nah, being dedicated is like… a mood out of necessity or motivation.

So, of course, when you get motivated. Kiba does his best to keep up with your pace. And trust me, the guy will keep the pace. Especially if we are talking about training.

KA-CHK.

The wheel on top of my head makes a metallic sound just as a wave of frost hits me directly in the face. Just before this, that same ice would have left a small amount of frostbite on my limbs. Now? It felt like a nice, winter breeze. Barely noticeable if it wasn’t for the fact that it hit me directly in the face.

‘’You know... that sword? Real good if we ever make some ice cream around here— Uh, or maybe some cold drinks? Not a fan of alcohol but I can get it down.’’ I state dryly.

At the same time, I take a good look at the grinning Knight. The water I exuded through the fight made it well over to his section of the arena. And with barely a motion from my hand, vaguely snake-shaped constructs erupt directly from the 1-inch puddle.

‘’I’ll keep it in mind,’’ Kiba replies with a mock scoff.

Then, just as the snakes tie themselves around his limbs, he lets the Tundra Demonic Sword fall from his grip. Instead of it just disappearing or hitting the floor, it fucking EXPLODES –Because apparently, Sword Birth is too cool for a regular disappearing act- ad just like that, my ‘’snakes’’ and the water at his feet are gone, turned to ice and misty fog that breaks and disperses easily.

I clicked my tongue, not because of the loss of the construct, but because of the searing heat that suddenly filled the room. The previous freeze is gone, replaced by a fiery inferno as a bout of flame gets directly shot at me. Yet, instead of blocking, I let it hit me directly, not even letting [Reinforcement] take the brunt of the attack.

Not a second passes. Only a mere stutter of the Boosted Gear happens before the whirring starts anew. The wheel, and by consequence, my body, now adapting to fire instead of the cold.

We had… some experimentation going on. I have been getting on a routine of at least one ‘’training day’’ with everyone in the peerage (and Rei). It was pretty simple. First, I chose a partner for the day. Then, I unwillingly shoved them into my Party, which doesn’t really have any external showing (Thank fuck). As for the last step, I spent hours of the day with that one person.

Sparring, practicing, teaching, learning. Anything at all.

It wasn’t an absurd or direct boost as my System and stats did. Instead, whoever was in my Party just… did better. They got better results from the same training, and since they got better results? They trained harder. Which was basically a self-sustaining loop.

So yes, today I’m practicing with Kiba, as much as it’s ‘’sparring’’, it’s also experimenting.

He’s trying to make his Demonic Swords more potent by adding additional effects to their creation. For example, the Tundra Demonic Sword –what a mouthful– had the effect of exploding into a burst of freeze when Kiba ‘dismissed’ it.

On the other side, I’m trying to use technique and control with [Hydrokinesis] instead of just raw force. Sure, I could send a typhoon in his direction, but without technique, it would be the same as just throwing a gigantic ball of Demonic Power and hoping that whatever it hit died.

So yes, control training… and adapting training.

Funny thing. Boosted Gear: Wheel doesn’t like it when you interrupt the adaptation. Sure, it can adapt to multiple things at the same time, demonstrated by me just adapting to ice, and now to fire. But if you hit me with fire and then automatically change to ice? Yeah, that’s actually confusing it.

It doesn’t reset the adaptation, but it makes it stutter. Kind of weird, actually. Still, do it multiple times, like changing from lightning to water, to earth, to fire, etc. And it takes a long fucking while.

With plenty of amusement, I open two big pools of water at my feet. From them, two hounds made out of water step out of. They are pretty basic-looking. Would my wolves give other, real wolves the ‘uncanny valley’ feeling? Probably, but not only did this help with control…

‘’Divine Dogs!’’ I shouted with the most shit-eating grin possible.

It also let me have some fun making shitty references.

All the while, Kiba just deadpanned at me before summoning another blade –a saber- to dual-wield with his current great sword. This one was made from something different. Kind of plant-like, with a sunflower in the middle, and a bunch of roots that made up the blade itself.

‘’I do not know which media you’re making a reference to, but if Koneko were here, she would call you a ‘useless weeb’, I believe.’’ He quipped and dashed directly to the wolves.

I almost did a spit-take. Do you see what I mean?! In no way did I imagine those words coming out of Kiba’s mouth. But since I was fucking around and making jokes, he decided to match the attitude and even double down in some cases!

The fiery great sword made contact with the first wolf, and the water used for it immediately started to boil. That didn’t stop the construct from lashing out with its watery claws, but the Knight was too fast for the half-baked wolf.

The second wolf jumped just after the first. Just that instead of getting some hot steam treatment to the gut, the Root Sword was the one to strike it directly across the chest. A perfect opportunity, as the water inside the beast actually put pressure on the blade, so the blonde swordsman couldn’t take it out.

Sadly enough, that didn’t stop Mr. Nice and Shiny. The wolf actually grew smaller in size, and the Sunflower on Kiba’s sword grew larger. It wasn’t long until both wolves were completely absorbed by the hungry blade. Which only made me pointly stare at Kiba.

‘’Kind of gay for you to ‘suck out’ my magic like that,’’ I said. A smirk displayed on my lips as a snort escaped the blonde.

Instead of instantly rebutting, he made a show of twisting the Root Sword’s handle around his fingers, brandishing it directly at me as the blade started to glow with yellow light. ‘’Don’t be salty, Zatren-san. You’re just a tad too green to understand the true mastery of the blade. That is all.’’ There was a fake haughtiness to his tone that made me remember the ‘young master’ archetype.

I could feel my left eye twitching right now.

With a feral grin, I decided to let the control training for later as the Cardinal Spear manifested from my neck to my hand. The form changed to that of a simple iron rod that I decided to start mastering for its extra DEX bonus.

‘’How about you master getting a fucking girlfriend, you bishonen nitwit?!’’ I cracked a feral grin as I rushed him.

We met in the middle. Weapons clashed as the ‘’practicing’’ turned into a full-blown spar.

So yeah, training with Kiba was fun.

-X-x-X-

I got a bit too carried away. So much so that Rias had to come to us because we didn’t show up for lunch. Neat fact, though; while healing magic, well, heals. It doesn’t really regenerate stamina, or at least, not my brand of healing. It makes sense, actually, since regenerating a person’s ‘’HP’’ or ‘’MP’’ shouldn’t directly correlate to their energy levels.

What I’m trying to say is that Kiba passed out.

So I don’t have a training buddy for the rest of the day. The good news is that improvement was attained. Along with a few level-ups. 2 whole levels to [Hydrokinesis] might not sound like much, but at the level the skill was already?

[Hydrokinesis] Lv 49 (1%)

Yeah, it was actually PRETTY good. Still, the experience bar barely moves at all after the fact. So, I’m guessing that getting through specific moments like levels 50, 75, and 100 is either incredibly hard, or I need to have some sort of ‘’breakpoint’’.

That’s for later. Right now, I’m having another predicament.

‘’I feel like you somehow get clingier every day that passes,’’ I say. I’m not complaining, however. Then, my eyes narrow down as I look at a head of crimson hair. ‘’You do know that I’m not mad at you for knocking me out, right? Kinda hot, actually.’’

I receive a slap on the arm for my heartfelt compliment. Truly, have manners and romanticism fallen so?

None other than the Crimson Princess herself just nuzzles up to my neck as we watch some anime on the living room’s TV. I can even feel her hair tickling my chin as she squirmed slightly at my words.

I’m not going to lie; I’m paying half attention at best to the flashy scenes happening it the screen. I’m a lot more entertained by watching Rias’ reactions to whatever happens. How her eyes brighten up like stars when a cool action scene happens, or how her cheeks fill up as she pouts at the bad guy getting away, or thwarting the Hero’s journey.

Call me corny. I don’t care. Rias is adorable and deserves a lot of head pats. Not all of the head pats, because those belong to Koneko, and she decides who gets to have some or not.

‘’I mean…’’ She starts, my words taking her attention away from the screen for a moment. ‘’Not even a little bit mad? I did ruin your whole ‘This hidden power I have! Surprised, are you not?!’ thing you had going on there. Which is still insane, by the way. Seriously, how do you modify a Sacred Gear? Let alone shove it inside your soul?! I swear to my brother that you should’ve been smitten down. The fact that it didn’t happen speaks volumes of the whole fuckery you have going on.’’

I couldn’t help but chuckle at her phrasing. Almost laughed at the way she tried to copy the whole ‘power reveal’ shtick. Maybe it wasn’t such a good idea to take away her attention from the anime. But of course, I can get out of the (possible) questioning easily.

‘’Ah. That’s probably because I’m already so smitten with you, that even Big G had trouble deciding if he should one of his lightning bolts down.’’ I state. Impassively, while looking her directly in the eyes.

The resulting blush, half-squeal, and how Rias buried her head on my chest, while giggling like a schoolgirl— No, wait. She is a schoolgirl. So would it be just giggling?

‘’Yeah, yeah… Smooth-talk your way out of it, why don’t you?’’ She murmurs. Her voice slightly muffles against my shirt, but she doesn’t press the issue further. ‘’Also. Zeus is the one with the lightning bolts, idiot.’’

I know. But the small smugness that enters her voice when she corrects something I said is also adorable in and of itself.

…

Speaking of adorable people… I don’t think I’ve seen Koneko around today. Wonder where she is. I actually expected her to be the one dragging my ass out of training since I’m the one, along with Akeno, to take care of making the regular meals on this trip.

I plant a few pats on Rias' head, making sure I ruffle her hair somewhat since I know it makes her pout, before asking. ‘’Have you seen Koneko at all today? Did she skip lunch?’’

Rias looks up at me, her eyes shining with mock jealousy as she pouts. Her cheeks inflated slightly, making her look like a chipmunk. ‘’It’s rude to talk about other girls when having one cuddling up against you, don’t you think?’’

I huff and flick her nose softly, which gets me a smirking Rias blowing a raspberry at me.

‘’But now that you mention it. She went out to train in the woods this morning and hasn’t come back yet… I thought that she would have come for lunch, but I got a bit distracted.’’ She says in a nervous tone. I could almost feel the sweat drop behind her head. ‘’I should go look for her. Just to check if she’s okay.’’

I shake my head and plant a kiss on her forehead. The suddenness of the action made Rias blank completely as if I just hit the reset button inside her brain.

‘’I’ll go search for her. Bring that brat some lunch, too. She must be starving out there. So, if she managed to push through her gluttony to train, I’ll make her a feast for the dedication~’’ It shouldn’t take long, really. My [Cooking] skill has gone up quite a bit too, and making delicious food doesn’t take long at all.

-X-x-X-

-Koneko Toujou-

Going to train early in the morning was good... at first.

It’s strange. Senjutsu just felt weird today. But when didn’t it? It was just another type of weird. So, I went through the motions. Mediate. Concentrate. Will. BREAK. That was all that was needed. For now, at least.

I dared to go further. It was calling to me. Wisps of pale, blue fire danced across my vision as I punched, kicked, and destroyed. I started throwing my hands in the air. Shadow boxing. Not wanting to leave the zone without trees around.

The fire made it more powerful. My body felt on cloud nine as I fluidly went through the motion.

It was like the missing piece of a puzzle suddenly fitting in.

Then I got hungry. But no, I couldn’t stop now. I felt it. I was close to something better, stronger, more powerful, and more than what I needed to catch up with Senpai.

Senpai… Just thinking about his name brought forth the countless times I woke up next to him. Sometimes he was shirtless, most of them he was not. My mind went wild. And a new kind of hunger seeped into my body. Food could wait, could it not?

It felt hot. Deep inside my belly. I couldn’t help but squirm. These damn clothes felt so tight!

Before I could take out my frustrations on another innocent piece of wildlife, a scent hit my nose like a train. It was so good. Delicious! Absolutely delicious! Who just brought food here? Was it Senpai? Was he bringing her something to eat? That damn, stupid, thoughtful, caring man was going to drive me INSANE.

The scent moved. Maybe it wasn’t Senpai? Either way, I was hungry, and a meal sounded perfect right now.

My ears twitched, and the pale glow of Senjutsu covered my whole body. In a single burst of speed, I crossed multiple times my usual maximum speed.

It did not take long at all to find my prey, and I pounced automatically. Yet, instead of my fists tearing directly into flesh, I clicked my tongue in annoyance as the thing took her enhanced fists, only being blown back a few meters instead of getting run through. There was a distinctive lack of crunch that annoyed me greatly.

‘’K…ko! Wh… a…e y… …ing?!’’ Where was that sound coming from? It sounded… familiar. Strangely so…

I couldn’t focus on it. My stomach growled. I needed food. I could worry about that sound later. Now…

It was time to EAT~!

-X-x-X-

-Zatren Fumigami-

Alright. This is fucking bad.

‘’Koneko! Listen to me, Satan-dammit!’’ The glow of [Reinforcement] covers my entire body, but specifically my torso as block Koneko’s punch.

I can’t help but wince at the sudden throb in my arms and the slight pain in my chest. The flames covering her fists burned through my enhancement, and it fucking hurts. Is that an application of Senjutsu? To go through defenses?

‘’…’’ I don’t even get an answer. Just another quick jab directed at my stomach. This time, instead of just blocking, I grab the girl by the arm and throw her over my shoulder. The subsequent crash echoes through the forest as she slams and goes through a tree. That… didn’t do shit.

I take a moment to really look at Koneko. Everything seemed normal if you disregarded the fact that her ears twitched uncontrollably, or how her tail spiked up at the smallest twitch of my hands. Not only that, but her eyes looked unfocused. She’s there, but not really. I know I encouraged her to accept herself, but training a power you fear ALONE has to be the dumbest thing my girlfriend has done.

[Observe].

Koneko Toujou.

HP: [-----98%-----]

Status: [Berserk]. [Hungry]. [Horny].

Koneko’s body is currently pumped to the brim with Senjutsu. While usually, the ability would not cause any sort of rampage, misuse or careless practice may lead to undesirable effects.

The sudden use of spiritual arts, plus non-retention of her racial traits, along with the sudden arrival of Nekousho’s heat season has sent Koneko into a hungry and lustful frenzy.

Stats:

STR: D (D+)

DEX: D- (D+)

CON: D (D+)

MAG: E+

SPI: C (Rampant)

LCK: E+

I barely had any time to skim through the description and stats before I had to move to the side. Koneno’s newfound speed made her a blur. To the point that I would compare the blitz similar to something Kiba could do. Who, besides Rias and I, was the fastest of the peerage.

A hiss escapes Koneko’s lips as she grinds to a stop. Her shoes scraped against the dirt to stop her own momentum. Her gaze lands on mine, and I can see her pupils shrink and then expand. The hunger –and by consequence– the glow across her body intensifies to the point I’m getting worried that she may actually hurt herself like this.

‘’Kiddie gloves coming off then,’’ I state. For barely a moment, what I said to her the day of our date crossed my mind.

‘’There’s no chance you fall into that sort of state. You’re strong, stronger than you believe. I will even bet that stronger than your sister.

‘’And even if I’m wrong? I’ll be there to pull you out of that darkness right away. You’re not alone, Koneko.’’

A smirk crossed my mind, and I swear that Koneko’s lips twitched upwards. She crouches down. Fingers clawing at the dirt below as if she were some feral cat. Her ears twitch. Golden, unfocused eyes boring down into mine.

A promise is a promise, is it not?

‘’From this vessel, I summon…’’ In an instant. The Boosted Gear manifests on top of my head. Along with it, the upgraded Soul Eater Spear glows brightly in my hand. The sleek, pale handle of the weapon led directly to a strange dome-like shape of a grinning face, with spiky, sharp teeth and glowing red eyes, and above it stood a white metal spear tip that glowed menacingly as I pointed it directly at the girl.

Koneko’s eyes widened. Her eyes now focused on the spear in my hand. Which only made me smirk wider.

‘’Bring it, you horny brat!’’ I laughed and rushed forward.

-X-x-X-

-Koneko Toujou-

The food was resisting.

I thought it was easy prey at first. But even when it started putting up resistance, the delicious smell it emanated was more than enough to persuade me further.

Yet…

I clashed once more with that weapon. It felt familiar, close even. Yet the effects were anything but. I hissed as part of my energy was removed with every strike. My Senjutsu was swallowed by a maw full of teeth. As if that wasn’t enough, every time I clashed against the male, he seemed to get stronger and faster, to the point my hits, which were damaging and bone-breaking at the start of the fight, started having less and less effect each time.

Not even the fire I sent managed to outlast. It did damage at first. Burning flesh and energy alike, but it was hard to keep going. The flames were ruthless, trying to slip my control, and after a strange metallic sound, they became useless too.

The male rushed forward, trying to strike me with the flat of his weapon before I nimbly dodged to the side. The only time my energy dropped was when struck. So, not getting hit was better.

I pounced on his exposed back, claws digging at his sides to apparently no effect. From this close, the scent was overpowering. It didn’t make my stomach rumble anymore, but my core felt white hot. Almost melting with the need to devour and consume this man.

I was close enough to see black hair. He struggled to move me off his back. Electricity flared and entered my body, but the pain was not enough to make me flinch or let go.

This scent, black hair, it made me remember, or at least my body did.

And it quivered with NEED.

Yes. This was the one. I will prey on this man.

‘’Mate…’’ The word came to mind. Yes. That was it. This was my mate, that is the only logical explanation. The only reason his scent could drive me wild. ‘’Hnng…~’’

I didn’t lose any more time. The man’s body stilled momentarily as I quickly climbed his back, avoiding the wheel completely to land an axe kick to his chest. The surprise attack sent him to the floor. Unharmed, but knocked down. Immediately, I took the chance.

My eyes focused as I sat on top of his chest. Honey-like orbs that made me shudder stared directly at me. I couldn’t help but rub myself against his solid chest. ‘’Ah…~ Mate, I need… I need~!’’ I growled out. These annoying clothes were drenched already, and they only got in the way of me and my release…

I could see him opening his mouth for… something. Noise filled my ears, but that didn’t stop me from ripping apart my leggings. The slightly chilly air sent a shiver down my spine as juices dripped down my thigh. Instantly, I pounced on his face.

‘’Ah! Yes! That’s it…!’’ Finally, I could feel his hot breath against my core. It was amazing. It felt so good I wanted to cry. I didn’t let him escape. Lowering my mound directly into his mouth as I grabbed onto his long locks of black hair. ‘’Use your mouth already~! Do it… Do it!’’

I breathed out, desperately grinding on his face as sparks crossed my eyes. I was on the brink already! It just feels so good! My entire body felt hot as the pressure started building up.

I felt something squeeze hard against my thighs. His hands. The spear was no longer there, instead— ‘’FUCK~! YES! GET IT IN THERE!’’ Suddenly, an explosion of hot white pleasure filled my mind. I moaned out loud. My throat was completely raw, not used to speaking, less alone moaning, so loud. All thanks to my mate below me finally sticking his tongue on my folds~!

My entire body quivered. I couldn’t see him clearly anymore. Sight grew hazy as I rode my orgasm directly into his face. Finally… FinallyFinallyFINALLY~!

‘’Haa… Ha…~’’ I panted out. I felt that I could breathe again. The pale glow across my body receded, my mind clearing out.

Then I looked down. Eyes widened in surprise and shock as I saw Zatren-Senpai’s face covered with my juices. His eyes bored down on mine with intensity, and I had to suppress a whimper as he cleaned me up, savoring and drinking my release as if it was nectar of some kind.

‘’Senpai…?’’ I asked, short of breath, only to suddenly be lifted from the ground. ‘’N-Nyah?!’’

I bit my lip at that involuntary reaction. And all of a sudden, I was the one lying with my back on the floor. I looked up in surprise. Zatren’s eyes bore down on mine with a hungry intensity I had never seen before. It was as if he was absolutely devouring me with only his gaze. But it wasn’t lost or unfocused, no. It perfectly knew what it was searching for.

I saw the smallest of movements, and something hard and thick pressed against my still-quivering entrance. Eyes widened in realization as Zatren’s face split with a knowing grin.

I didn’t even look down to see it. It was perfectly clear that he was about to spear me in half. I only looked into his eyes. Behind the sudden lust and hunger rested that same warmth. Never gone, only muffled by desire this time.

‘’Time to punish a horny brat…~’’ He whispered into my ear, making my whole body shiver. His tone was dangerous. It filled me with equal parts need and dread.

As his tip parted away my folds, I grabbed onto his shoulders tightly and came to a sudden conclusion.

I really liked this danger.

-X-x-X-

-Zatren Fumigami-

I groaned into the crook of Koneko’s neck as I sheathed myself inside her in a single thrust. ‘’Fuck…’’ I sigh into her neck at the feeling of her sopping wet cunt tightening around my shaft. Feeling her quiver below me as her digits pressed against my back only added to the sensation.

‘’S-Senpai…’’ She whimpered, and I stilled. My eyes searched hers, looking for any signs of pain, already cursing myself internally for— ‘’More…~’’

My breath hitched, and I could swear my heart skipped several beats as I looked at her face. Sweat marred her skin, which added an intoxicating scent to my enhanced senses for some reason. Her cheeks were red and her breathing ragged, but the most important part was her eyes. No longer were they unfocused and wild, but the sheer desire and need behind them could have eclipsed her previous hunger easily.

‘’It feels good…~’’ She whispered, interrupted only by a small gasp as I felt myself poking somewhere sensitive inside her. ‘’More… I can take it. Do it harder~’’

This damn brat…!

‘’A-AH~! S-SENPAI!’’ I did not let her even moan as my mouth crashed with hers. I could feel my hips uncontrollably pounding into her. My tongue intertwined with hers as her whimpers and moans were muffled by the kiss.

I felt her lower body arching off the ground, and her snatch got twice as tight. At this pace…

Her mouth separated from mine, and I swear there were pink hearts in her eyes. All of a sudden, her legs enveloped my hips and locked behind my back. Not even a simple leg lock. By the sheer strength behind it and a small pop of my back, I could tell that she was using Senjutsu just to keep me going.

‘’I can feel it! You’re close… Schizo-senpai…~’’ I groaned and bit her, nibbled at her neck in response to the teasing. Her tone was way too teasing, considering that this was supposedly ‘punishment’. ‘’Inside… Do it inside~!’’

‘’ZATREN! MNGGG~!!!’’ With that loud moan, she seemed to come undone below me, and the sudden grip sent a shiver down my spine. With one last thrust, I made sure to get my cock as far as it could go before unloading rope after rope of hot, searing cum deep inside her hungry hole.

‘’Holy fuck…’’ My hands clenched against her hips, holding her in place while riding the high that was our climax. ‘’You’re one damn kinky cat…’’

The following snort made me grin, but her smug expression tightened with a gasp as I pulled out. Her previously spasming cunt now leaking a mix of both our fluids into the ground.

I managed to get up, but before I could offer her a hand, I bit my lip in surprise as I felt a slightly rough hand squeezing my shaft. Golden eyes met my hazel ones as Koneko started pumping my length while one of her hands traveled to her well used-cunt.

‘’Can’t let you go so dirty… can I?’’ She whispered, lips pressed against my cock, before she trailed her tongue all the way to the tip. The previous time, I didn’t notice properly, but her tongue had a slightly rough feeling to it, which enhanced the pleasure all the better as she flicked the appendage at my tip. ‘’Mnnh~ Like it, Shenpai~?

Oh, she was getting cocky now, wasn’t she?

I gave her an ample smirk and pressed a hand on her head. She looked in confusion, and then realization. A bit too late, really. I grabbed her head and pushed it down entirely. Making her mouth and throat take the entirety of my dick in a single push.

‘’You look prettier while not running your mouth, kitty~’’ I chuckled at the slight glare I got for that comment before I groaned as the little minx started swirling her tongue across my invading shaft. ‘’What a fucking tease…’’

Squelching and gagging sounds filled the clearing as I fucked Koneko’s mouth like a convenient sex toy. A few tears ran down her face, which would have made me worry if it wasn’t for one of her hands being finger-deep inside her snatch as her juices leaked to the ground below.

‘’And you call me the— Shit! The pervert?’’ I questioned, seeing her ears twitch at my words, but no other response as she focused on worshiping my cock.

Even if it was the second shot, there was only so much I could do to hold back. So instead, I grabbed Koneko’s head with both hands and shoved it all in. ‘’I have your ‘milk’ right here, you horny brat~!’’ I swear I could feel my legs shaking as I unloaded for the second time today, only that this time it was down her throat.

Instead of choking further, Koneko stared me dead in the eye as her body quivered. She actively sucked and gulped down everything she could while spraying her nectar all over the ground. It was only an entire minute after, that she finally took my cock out of her mouth with a pop.

‘’Mnn…’’ Koneko licked her lips. Making sure to not leave a single trace of my cum on her lips or my shaft. Then, she stared at me dead in the eyes before showing me her empty mouth. Hot and steamy breaths escaped her as the chilly night set place. ‘’Thanks for the treat…~’’

I just stared and shook my head incredulously at the closeted pervert that was my girlfriend. Then, I took a look at the sky, seeing it getting dark as nighttime approached. Did that much time already go by? Guess I was way too much into it… The fight did last quite a bit, too.

‘’I think we should head…’’ I looked down, only to notice the cat girl missing. Fortunately, I only had to look forward to find her. Looking back at me while shaking her thick and plump ass. Her tail swung side to side as she pressed her hands against a tree. Her face turned to the side, the fire of lust not yet gone from her gaze. ‘’…back.’’

‘’Senpai…’’ Her words felt distinctively sweet, her tone just as needy as when we started. ‘’I need more…~’’

The shake of that perfectly round ass. The inviting tail was swirling around, waiting for me to pull at it and treat it like a handle. The fact that Koneko was pressing against a tree, trying to invite me further, and the way her words basically begged me to keep going…

I blinked as a metallic sound resounded in the clearing. Only now noticing that I never dismissed the Boosted Gear as a sudden bout of energy hit my body like a truck.

That, along with my girlfriend’s perversion, was more than enough to get me ready again.

…

‘’Guess we are having a late dinner then.’’ I grinned and immediately went behind the Nekousho, grabbing her hips with force and plunging my cock deep inside her again.

Wanton moans and wet, slapping sounds of flesh against flesh echoed from the clearing. And the most sensitive of noses would have noticed the stink of sex in the place even days after…